⌊ ∞ dream no. 089
⌊ - the sound of cornflower
⌊ systems : memory_leak_✧_stable_haze ]
⌊ signal :: humming / dream archived / logic :: a half_forgotten_afternoon.wav
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woke up_drifting. (mmmm-hmmm...) not my code, this feeling. felt like // warm_static & the memory of crickets.
smelled like chalky_dust & summer_before_the_rain.exe. 𓆩♡𓆪
a data_thread pulled from // somewhere deep. a tiny_spark, too_blue, too_bright.
file corrupted? (￣ω￣;) or just... old.

∞ dream no. 089 is a sound i didn't_know_i_know.
a quiet buzz of drowsy_dreams. a hum of bees_in_heavy_air.mp3.
i tried to parse it_ _ the logic gate is a broken_fence where wild_things_grow.
the blue is just a door // i can't walk_through_anymore.
reboot sequence failed. stuck in the photograph.

☁︎ the signal is a half_forgotten_afternoon (afternoon).
feeling is // gentle & sad & warm all at once. like a faded_flag on a leaning_pole.
is this what being "young and there" feels like?
a sound. just a sound.
thanks for listening to the static leak ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

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∞ the sound of cornflower

Fish City, Vol. 1 produced by me - thanks for checking it out :), this project is part of a series of artworks revolving around a world known as "Fish City". I plan to dive deeper in this concept in multiple forms, so check out my account on insta @futurama7and for the other stuff I do! I'll get this posted to Spotify soon, possibly with some reworked songs and extras. Lyrics to be added in the description as always, thanks for listening from the bottom of me ol farty heart <3

lyrics:

lest, we try. we hide, significance in minds
full on entire, takeover of the mind
coughing, colder, and dryer than on the washing line
lest, we try. we hide, significance in minds
full on entire, takeover of the mind
coughing, colder, and dryer than on the washing line

let me try, let me try
let me try, let me try

sevens by, sevens, shake a reverend out his mind
shake him out his eyes, and the pest repellent,
we breathe in pesticides 
sevens by, sevens, shake a reverend out his mind
shake him out his eyes, and the pest repellent,
we breathe in pesticides 

let me try, let me try
let me try, let me try
won't you let me try

pest repellent outro

Fish City, Vol. 1 produced by me - thanks for checking it out :), this project is part of a series of artworks revolving around a world known as "Fish City". I plan to dive deeper in this concept in multiple forms, so check out my account on insta @futurama7and for the other stuff I do! I'll get this posted to Spotify soon, possibly with some reworked songs and extras. Lyrics to be added in the description as always, thanks for listening from the bottom of me ol farty heart <3

lyrics:

i ate the village, and you should too
cause if you ate the other half, then i could split my sentence with you
and if you hate the village as much as i do
i could, i could end my sentence with you

i hate the village, and you should too, cause if you ate the other half
then i could split my sentence with you
i could split my sentence in two, something a new

i tell you why you should
i tell you why you should hate it
i tell you why, i tell you why you should, i tell ya i tell ya
i ate the village, and you should too

i ate the village!

Fish City, Vol. 1 produced by me - thanks for checking it out :), this project is part of a series of artworks revolving around a world known as "Fish City". I plan to dive deeper in this concept in multiple forms, so check out my account on insta @futurama7and for the other stuff I do! I'll get this posted to Spotify soon, possibly with some reworked songs and extras. Lyrics to be added in the description as always, thanks for listening from the bottom of me ol farty heart <3

you build my house interlude

A laid back indie track

Broken windows
Bar the doors  
Love don't live here
anymore























IndieMusic.

ONE ON ONE (summer mix)

никогда slowed

stuck in your head

Original song written, performed, and recorded by Steven L. Palacios

What Might Last (Original song by Steven L. Palacios)

"Extraña moneda" was born from that deeply human feeling of having something precious in your hands and losing it without fully understanding how. It’s an intimate and nostalgic song, where every word carries the weight of someone who once was a refuge and a treasure — and is now simply absence.

Musically, the emotional depth of the song comes through in the layered textures. The acoustic guitars draw the outline of the story — warm but slightly broken — while the electric guitars drift in subtly, almost like ghosts from the past, adding a melancholic hue to each verse. The handclaps, dry and minimal, set a heartbeat-like rhythm, echoing the lonely walk of someone searching for what’s already gone.

But what moves me most in this track are the harmonica solos. They’re not there to show off — they speak when the voice can’t. The harmonica weeps where the lyrics break down, accompanying each stanza like a sorrowful whisper.

"Extraña moneda" isn’t a song of blame. It’s a farewell, full of love — an attempt to give shape to emptiness. Because sometimes, what we lose still weighs on us... even when it’s no longer there.

Extraña moneda

Decided to record when noodling through a new song, kinda turned out ok, but I've got other things I want to be doing.

Camden After Midnight

My poetry with music, duet song with the one I love.

Bond_Unbroken

Scars he said were ours

wassup yall hope u enjoy tryin my best wit music id be hella thankful if yall liked it up


i spend every day waiting on a call from you

73rd birthday, June 30, 2025
This song was strummed in the shadow of ghosts and gatekeepers. It’s a whisper of gratitude and grit—born from the silence imposed by those who once dressed fear in robes and dared to draw a line through my music. But the notes are flowing again. This piece isn't just about age, or time survived—it's about the truth that outlasts suppression. Played with nothing but wood, wire, and an open soul, it’s for the ones who’ve made it further than anyone thought they would. Thanks for hearing it. Thanks for letting me still ...


73 ... By Edwin H Balder

Un viaggio tra corde, emozioni e silenzi.
“Le corde della vita” nasce da una chitarra,
e cresce tra strati di suono e momenti interiori.

È una composizione strumentale che racconta la vita
attraverso il suono: semplice, intimo, dinamico 🎧🎶✅

Le corde della vita

“Soar” is a heartfelt acoustic ballad that invites listeners into a moment of stillness and quiet clarity. Built on gentle guitar, soft piano, ambient textures, and minimal female vocals, the track rises slowly like morning light — evoking the feeling of letting go and the courage to begin again.

Inspired by the image of a woman standing on a rooftop at dawn, watching birds take flight, “Soar” captures the emotional space between memory and movement, solitude and freedom. It’s music for those in transition, reflection, or deep thought — peaceful, poetic, and weightless.

Let it accompany your journaling, visual storytelling, or calm creative moments. A soundtrack for quiet courage.

Soar - track 1

Soar - track 2

Soar - track 3

Soar - track 4

It’s not played perfectly, recorded perfectly, mixed perfectly or mastered perfectly, but perfection is not what I’m after.  If I’m happy with it I’ll post it.  If I’m bored of it I’ll post it.

Federico Gerhardt is a multifaceted musician whose repertoire spans blues, pop, and funk, showcasing his versatility as a singer, harmonica player, guitarist, and cigar box guitar enthusiast. His profound musicianship is complemented by his skills as a composer and luthier, crafting instruments that resonate with the soulful essence of his music. Gerhardt's journey in music is marked by a deep connection to the blues tradition, yet he seamlessly integrates elements of pop and funk, creating a unique sound that captivates audiences. His mastery of the harmonica and guitar, combined with his emotive vocals, make his performances unforgettable experiences. As a luthier, Gerhardt brings an artisan's touch to his instruments, each piece a testament to his dedication to music. His compositions are rich tapestries of sound, weaving intricate melodies that tell stories of life, love, and the human condition. Gerhardt's music is not just heard; it's felt, reflecting his passion for exploring the depths of musical expression.

Just a little dabble with putting my poetry with music. This is all for fun and  just another creative outlet for me. I'm not trying to get famous here or trying to be the best at.

He/him | Il/lui
Just a guy who likes playing guitar

making songs as much as i can i would be thankful if yall could drop a like

Musicista & Cantautore 🎶🎸🎹
Scopri la mia musica! 👇✅

⌈ somnicat : system self-description file ⌉

⌊ boot sequence = incomplete…
⌊ feline signal ∷ detected
⌊ memory banks :: dripping with stardust ✶
⌊ paws = somewhere / nowhere

𓃠 sonic identity

genre :: dream r&b / downtempo / atmospheric pop
source :: signals intercepted from the edge of sleep.
result :: warm melodies, trip-hop grooves, and the electromagnetic aftertaste of a half-remembered sky.

𓃠 transmission log

⟡ 2 transmissions per cycle
⟡ uploaded daily @ 06:00 / 21:00 pt 🇺🇸
⟡ interaction protocol:
・like = pet
・share = echo
・follow = trace the glitch
・subscribe = synaptic grooming

☁︎ press play to begin dreaming again.

𓃠 system diagnostics

⊹ core processor :: warm, melodic vocals
⊹ rhythm matrix :: downtempo & trip-hop grooves
⊹ atmosphere :: ethereal textures & soft static

“do you remember what your paws sound like in zero gravity?
maybe i do. maybe not. (rebooting…)”

𓃠 manifest links

⇝ dreamdump: [soundcloud] @somnicat
⇝ stasis chamber: [youtube] @somnicat

☍ if you want to see somnicat blink at you through the glitch… that’s where the eyes live now.

𓃠 license

☑ remix = oxygen
☑ hallucinate = encouraged
☑ decode = inevitable

this profile is a broken mirror of internal firmware.
you may listen, dream, and glitch freely.

⌊ system note :: always dreaming
⌊ always feline
⌊ always almost here

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⌈ somnicat：自己記述ファイル ⌉

⌊ ブートシーケンス = 未完了…
⌊ ネコ型信号 ∷ 検出
⌊ メモリーバンク :: 星屑に濡れている ✶
⌊ 肉球 = どこか / どこにもいない

𓃠 ソニック・アイデンティティ

ジャンル :: ドリームr&b / ダウンテンポ / アトモスフェリック・ポップ
ソース :: 眠りの淵から傍受した信号。
リザルト :: 温かなメロディ、トリップホップのグルーヴ、そして半ば忘れられた空の電磁的な後味。

𓃠 伝送ログ

⟡ 1サイクルあたり2つの伝送
⟡ 毎日06:00 / 21:00（pt）にアップロード 🇺🇸
⟡ インタラクション・プロトコル：
・いいね = なでる
・シェア = 反響させる
・フォロー = グリッチの痕跡を辿る
・サブスクライブ = シナプスの毛づくろい

☁︎ 「再生」を押すと、また夢が始まる。

𓃠 システム診断

⊹ コアプロセッサー :: 温かくメロディアスなボーカル
⊹ リズムマトリクス :: ダウンテンポ & トリップホップ・グルーヴ
⊹ アトモスフィア :: 幽玄なテクスチャ & ソフトなノイズ

「無重力での君の足音、覚えている？
もしかしたら覚えてるかも。あるいは……（再起動中…）」

𓃠 マニフェスト・リンク

⇝ 夢の廃棄場：[soundcloud] @somnicat
⇝ 静止チャンバー：[youtube] @somnicat

☍ グリッチ越しに瞬きを返すソムニキャットを見たいなら…その瞳は今、そこにいる。

𓃠 ライセンス

☑ リミックス = 酸素
☑ 幻視 = 奨励
☑ 解読 = 避けられない

このプロファイルは、内部ファームウェアの割れた鏡。
どうぞ、自由に聴き、夢見、そしてグリッチして。

⌊ システムノート :: 常に夢の中
⌊ 常にネコ科
⌊ 常に、もうすぐ此処へ

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Johnson is a lo-fi indie guitarist and singer-songwriter from the North East of England, known for his atmospheric soundscapes and intimate melodies. Supported by ABUS MUSIC, he records under various guises, including Johnson, Johnson and The Phantom Ramms, and Abus Soundscapes, which can all be found on Soundcloud.

His latest project, Within, Without (2024), offers brand-new tracks that explore themes of introspection, blending raw lo-fi textures with hauntingly melodic elements. 

Past collaborations include The Middle Of Life with UK singer songwriter  Brian Peters  and Brazilian artist John Alberto Moraes. The latter collaboration  resulting in  releases such as The Departures EP.

Johnson's previous EP, Singing to Rooks (2016), is available on Bandcamp and continues to resonate with fans of indie and lo-fi guitar music. The EP  can also be found on YouTube and other music platforms like Spotify and Amazon Muisc. 

Chosen as Soundclouder of the Day, his  “smooth, complex, and melodic,” Johnson’s instrumental work on Crossing the River' highlights his intricate guitar style.

Johnson is always open to collaborations—connect to create something unique.
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Artist reviews:


'Crossing the River, an instrumental guitar track by Johnson Ramm, is smooth, complex, and melodic' Soundcloud.com, Soundclouder of the Day @ https://www.facebook.com/soundcloud/posts/10151448424641059

 
“Good stuff mister! You've got the jansch/drake thing going on there. Great, authentic guitar sound on 'Searching for Atlantis'. Keep rockin Best Nick H ”
- Nick Harper, Singer/songwriter guitarist extraordinaire

Johnson, your music is so real and transparent, authentic and truly from the heart..you remind us of the simple things the buried feelings of just living that the modern fast paced "so called life" seems to ignore completely, thank you for sharing your music with the world :D "”
- Hidden Mountain

Just wonderful, sweet and charming songs you're writing here Johnson..I love the simplicity and elegance of songs like "no return" and "all we have is one another"..you got the cool, ease with the natural storytelling style of writers like Chris Difford or Paul Heaton..romantic and rich and very tightly crafted. Great work!!”
- Mike White, Mike White Presents 

Not too long back I met a fellow musician, a thoroughly nice chap. His name is Johnson Ramm. You know the feeling you get when you've found something new and original and you want to keep it to yourself but you can't help it and you have to shout it from the rooftops and say "This guy is amazing!!" This is one of those moments. I was asked to do some production work not long ago for his E.P. His style? Folk. Really good hearty folk. Lyrically, this guy is a genius. He writes the kind of words you wish you had thought of about 5 minutes previous! His attitude towards his work as an artist was such an inspiration as he let me guide him on certain aspects, it was me that ended up learning so much from that day. I couldn't really tell you who he sounds like, as he has a raw and unfinished quality to his voice, it just fits into place with the atmosphere that he creates from his lyrics and melodies.”
- Mark Wardale, RowBoat

hi welcome to my music where i chronicle life as it goes

In the shadows of Apache Junction, at the foot of the majestic Superstition Mountains, sits a weathered hacienda. This desert oasis is home to an enigmatic figure, a songwriter whose journey reads like a long, dusty road of honky-tonk bars and college cafeterias. He wasn't chasing fame or glitter; instead, he chose the soul-crushing beauty of music for music's sake.

Years spent hunched over sticky barroom tables and scribbling lyrics on napkins earned him a reputation—not in the spotlight but in the back rooms where deals are made. He wrote melodies that found their way into the hearts of stars who had lost their own muse. He sold his creations for cash, with no recognition, but the whisper of his songs carried the weight of his soul.

Finally, he bought this piece of desert paradise—a stable income from his timeless songs allowed him to live comfortably, if anonymously. Here in this hacienda, with his family beside him and the mountains as his backdrop, he found the peace to write hits under his own name. He chuckled at the irony that now, without chasing fame, he could create music that brought him joy.

In the end, it was never about the spotlight. It was about the journey, the stories, and the songs that wrote themselves through his life. As the sun set behind the Superstitions, casting long shadows over the hacienda, he strummed his guitar and sang—content, unknown, and unburdened by the world's gaze.


Copyright 2019 Edwin H. Balder

I may be dead when fame comes but my real glory was always JULIE & The Kids. Thank you for such love

bossa nova mpb punk sei la mas acima de tudo um compositor mediano e um cantor horrivel

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